My nightmare's not a nighmare
It's a memory
A memory that shouldn't be remembered
Between the fear and anger, it lies
I was no more than three months and the memory still lingers
It plays over and over in my head
It hurts to watch and I can't run from it.
My love, I know you worry and you have the right but understand this,
I'm not fine.
Nothing helps and I just want you here or me there.
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